Day II of Jazz Fest – 2nd weekend…. New Orleans, we love you! Thank you for the music, for your courage and for your spirit…. “Won’t bow. Don’t know how.”
City mice go to the country. Under bright skies and a hot sun, carrot seeds and marigolds are planted…A lovely dinner and evening’s symphony + choral performance are wonderful…
Cycling to town, we ride through the rain… A stop to dry off with a lipwetter at the pub and then off to have a delicious lunch. The sun returns, a cycle back past the smokehouse… and the evening begins…
